The system's mission has been completed.
He thought that the remaining demon cultivator Nangong Xue could also handle it.
Now, Ye Feng just wants to stay away from Nangong Xue.
So he returned to the inn and lay down on the bed.
"The bed is still comfortable, this night was so noisy..."
Before Ye Feng could fall asleep, [Ding! 】The system comes to life again.
The conditions for completion this time are: refining a spiritual weapon.
Reward: Become a senior weapon refiner.
"I...fuck you!"
Ye Feng suddenly became sleepy and fell asleep with his head covered...
The levels of weapon refiners are divided into ordinary level, elementary level, intermediate level, advanced level, god level, immortal level and emperor level.
There is only one intermediate weapon refiner in Tianji Sect.
Ordinary level weapon refiner: able to refine simple weapons, such as ordinary long swords used by outer disciples.
Junior Weapon Refiner: Can refine weapons with certain spirituality, commonly known as spiritual weapons, such as Nangong Xue’s Green Sword.
Intermediate weapon refiner: Can refine weapons containing the power of heaven and earth, commonly known as magical weapons, such as Xiao Wuhen's folding fan.
Senior weapon refiner: able to refine legendary artifacts, possess mysterious power, and can cause phenomena in the world.
……
The morning light is slightly dew, and the sunlight shines through the window lattice and onto the wooden floor of the inn.
Ye Feng stretched, his joints crackling, and the spiritual energy in his body was flowing, feeling extremely comfortable.
"This feels like a newly recharged mobile phone, resurrected with full blood!"
He rolled out of bed, moved his muscles and bones, and felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the fifth layer of the body.
Turning the breath control ring on his hand, he controlled his cultivation level at the foundation level.
Pushing the door open, a faint smell of food wafted over.
Ye Feng followed the scent to the inn lobby and saw Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen already sitting at the table.
There are several plates of side dishes on the table, as well as steaming steamed buns.
Xu Qianqing raised her eyes, saw Ye Feng, and smiled softly, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you are also in this inn."
"Brother Ye, your recovery speed is faster than the steamed buns I eat!" Zhu Chen said vaguely with the steamed buns stuffed in his mouth.
Ye Feng grinned and sat down unceremoniously.
"That's right, you don't know who I am."
He picked up a bun and took a big bite.
"Well, this bun tastes good, with thin skin, big filling, and full of juice."
Zhu Chen smiled, with a bit of pride on his face.
"Of course, this is from the most famous Wang Ji Baozi Shop in Qingshi Town. I waited in line for a long time to buy it."
Xu Qianqing looked at Ye Feng with surprise in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, have you broken through to the first level of foundation building?"
Ye Feng nodded and swallowed the bun in his mouth.
"It was just a fluke. After a good sleep last night, I made a breakthrough."
Zhu Chen's eyes widened and the bun in his mouth almost fell out.
"A breakthrough after just sleeping? Brother Ye, your talent is so incredible!"
He gave a thumbs up, full of admiration.
Xu Qianqing showed a look of reverence.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, thank you for your help last night, otherwise my senior brother and I might have..."
She was still frightened when she thought of the danger last night.
Ye Feng waved his hands and didn't care.
"It's such a small effort, it's not worth mentioning. What's more, it's Young Master Xiao who has the last word. You should thank him more!"
He changed the subject.
"By the way, do you know where there is a weapon refiner in Qingshi Town?"
Xu Qianqing was slightly startled.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, do you need to refine a weapon?"
She remembered that Ye Feng had always been bare-handed and didn't even have a decent weapon.
It seems that he doesn’t even know basic martial arts skills...
Zhu Chen put down the bun in his hand.
"Brother Ye, do you want to build a weapon of your own?"
Ye Feng nodded.
"You can't just fight with your fists all the time. If you meet someone with rough skin and flesh, wouldn't you suffer a loss?"
Xu Qianqing pursed her lips and smiled.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, your idea is quite practical."
Zhu Chen slapped his thigh.
"I know! There is a "Zhuoji Weapon Refining Shop" on the East Street of Qingshi Town. The owner, Zhuo Yezi, is a junior weapon refining master and his skills are not bad. I am thinking about going there to build a spiritual sword!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up.
"Okay, then I'll go take a look."
He cleared the buns on the table in three quick strokes and stood up to leave.
"Thank you both for telling me, I'll go to the weapon refiner shop first, and I'll treat you to a drink later."
Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen quickly got up and saw each other off.
"Ye Daoyou, walk slowly."
Ye Feng walked out of the inn, and the sun shone warmly on him.
He took a deep breath and felt the fresh morning air.
On the streets of Qingshi Town, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and the sounds of hawking come and go.
The roadside stalls are filled with a variety of products.
There are those selling candied haws, some selling rouge gouache, and some selling various gadgets.
"It was quite lively during the day. The Demon Cave of the Blood Demon Sect has been destroyed. I hope everything here is safe and prosperous."
Ye Feng walked eastward along the street, looking for "Zhuoji Weapon Refining Shop".
The bluestone road is winding, with green bamboo forests on both sides.
The air is filled with the faint scent of herbs, mixed with the sound of iron hammering.
Ye Feng stopped and his eyes fell in front of a courtyard where "Zhuoji Weapon Refining Shop" was hung.
Ye Feng walked in.
The ground of the yard is paved with bluestones, and the small garden beside it is full of medicinal herbs...
"Junior weapon refiner, Zhuo Yezi?"
Ye Feng muttered softly, and gently straightened his wrinkled collar.
Pushing the door open, you will find simple furnishings in the house and a roaring fire.
A woman in coarse linen clothes faced away from the door and was concentrating on tapping a piece of red metal.
"Excuse me, are you Master Zhuo Zizi?"
Ye Feng spoke with a clear voice.
The woman turned around upon hearing the sound, revealing a delicate but slightly tired face.
"It's me, what do you have to do with me?"
Her voice was cold, with a hint of exhaustion in her tone.
Ye Feng looked at the woman in front of him and marveled in his heart that this weapon refiner turned out to be a young beauty.
"I heard that Master Zhuo has superb weapon-making skills, so I came here to ask for advice."
Zhuo Yezi put down the hammer in his hand and glanced at Ye Feng sharply. It turned out that he wanted to learn weapon-making.
"Weapon refining is not something that just anyone can learn."
Her tone was cold, and she seemed not to think highly of Ye Feng.
"Naturally, there are rules in everything."
Ye Feng smiled slightly and took out a jade bottle from his arms.
"This is the Concentration Pill, can I exchange it for you?"
Zhuo Yezi took the jade bottle and opened the cork, and a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils.
A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Ye Feng again.
"The elixir is of good quality, barely adequate."
Zhuo Yezi put away the jade bottle and softened his tone.
"What do you want to learn?"
Ye Feng felt happy, Zhuo Yezi was indeed a cheerful person.
"Let's start with the mortal level weapon refining technique." Ye Feng also wants to refine the spiritual weapon at once, but he has to eat one bite at a time, so he should start with the most basic exercises.
Zhuo Yezi nodded and took out a yellowed book from the shelf nearby.
"This is the foundation of the Ordinary Level Weapon Refining Technique, take it and study it carefully."
Ye Feng happily took the book "The Basics of the Ordinary Level Weapon Refining Technique" and found a stool to sit down at random.
Zhuo Yezi frowned, with the precious elixir in hand, she did not interfere too much with Ye Feng and went about her own business.
Ye Feng opened the first page, and densely packed text and illustrations came into view.
He felt dizzy for a while, and the densely packed small words on the page seemed to have transformed into a group of snarling little devils, running around in front of his eyes. He knew every word, and when they were connected together, he didn't know what kind of heavenly book it was.
He couldn't help but rub his swollen temples and wailed in his heart: "Dog system, you are trying to kill me! This thing is more difficult than high math!"
Ye Feng suppressed the urge to tear the book into pieces.
He took a deep breath and took out a bottle of high-grade Concentration Pill and a low-grade Comprehension Pill from the storage ring. These were refined a few days ago in Qingshi Town when nothing happened. Now it seems that they are simply life-saving straws.
He also refined three bottles of foundation-building pills, but they were of little use to him and were only used to exchange for some small money.
At this time.
The Concentrating Pill melts in the mouth, and a sense of coolness instantly flows throughout the body, and the originally irritable mood has calmed down a lot.
Ye Feng felt that his mind was a little clearer. Looking at the page again, the "little devils" seemed to have become more handsome.
After taking the Pill of Comprehension, my brain becomes clearer than ever before, and my eyes are so bright that I seem to be able to see through all the truths and principles in the world.